Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

After the matter was confirmed, Ji Hancheng was very careful and went to Su Xue's office to ask why she had a stomachache. Su Xue analyzed it in the most professional way.

After listening to the details of what happens during the early stages of pregnancy, Ji Hancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the hospital, the couple went straight back to the Ji residence.

When Ji Hancheng and Tang Junyao returned to the Ji residence, Old Master Ji, Yuan Shu, and Ji Hang were already standing at the door.

They were all waiting at the door to welcome her, the great contributor to the Ji family.

When Tang Junyao got out of the car and saw this scene, she was extremely embarrassed. It was too grand. It was just a pregnancy, but it felt a bit like her coronation as an emperor today.

I'm ashamed to say that all my subjects have already replied.

Forcing herself to be brave, the usually straightforward young woman became a little hesitant and embarrassed. She glanced at everyone and said, "Grandpa, Mom and Dad, I'm not actually that delicate. It's just that I'm pregnant. When I was pregnant with Lele, it was fine. It wasn't very tiring. Really."

Ji Hancheng supported her the whole time, afraid that she would fall or bump into something. After she sat down on the sofa, both Grandpa Ji and Yuan Shu looked at Tang Junyao's stomach immediately, while only Ji Hang's eyes remained normal and did not look around.

"Yaoyao, can you handle getting married on the 18th? How about we postpone the wedding until after you give birth? You can't push yourself too hard," the old man suggested with worry and heartache.

Tang Junyao refused. How could they not have the wedding? Ji Hancheng had been leaving early and returning early every day lately to arrange the wedding. If they didn't have it, all his efforts would be wasted. "It's okay, Grandpa. I'm really fine. I'm not that delicate. I'll definitely tell you if I'm not feeling well."

Yuan Shu glanced at Tang Junyao and instructed Ji Hancheng, "Remove the complicated parts from the wedding ceremony."

Ji Hancheng understood. "Okay, I'll take care of it later. Yao Yao, stay home and don't wander around. If you really feel tired, we can cancel it."

"Really, it's not necessary. You can go ahead and do your work." Tang Junyao gave her a reassuring look.

Ji Hancheng patted her head and left, glancing back with concern. Just as he stepped out, he received a message from Lu Jinnan gloating in the group chat.

Lu Jinnan: Brothers, congratulate me, I'm going to be a dad again.

Ji Hancheng: Don't act like you're the only one in the world who can be a father.

Han Yue, on Tiss's side, saw these two messages but chose to ignore them, and sighed as he sat down in his chair.

Lu Jinnan: Pshaw, just because you can use it doesn't mean Han Yue can. Hahaha, Han Yue might already be rusty and can't even draw his gun. Hahahaha.

Han Yue: You can tell me which bone in your body is the most annoying, and I'll go and remove it for you.

Lu Jinnan, brimming with a survival instinct: Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding.

Han Yue: Do I look like a joke to you?

Ji Hancheng: Like.

Han Yue: Get lost, transfer the room fee.

Ji Hancheng: Do you two still owe me the wedding expenses from the bet? Transfer it all at once; I don't accept checks.

This time, Lu Jinnan and Han Yue chose to ignore the message, and neither of them replied.

Ji Hancheng didn't care. He never intended for them to pay for the wedding anyway. This was his wedding with Yao Yao, so what would it mean if they paid for it? He was going to do it himself.

After Ji Hancheng left, Yuan Shu took out some fruit from the kitchen and placed it in front of Tang Junyao. "This will help you get some vitamins. Lele just fell asleep, so don't hold Lele anymore."

Yuan Shu, worried that she might misunderstand, added, "Lele's weight is increasing every day, so it takes a lot of effort for you to pick her up." It's a bit dangerous, so we should be careful during the first three months.

Tang Junyao expressed her gratitude, saying, "Mom, I know you're doing this for my own good, thank you."

A warm feeling spread throughout my body; it felt wonderful to be surrounded by love.

The day before the wedding, April 17th, my uncle and his family came to Beijing from Lancheng. Their plane landed at 10:4 am, which was just in time to take them out for lunch.

As a national treasure, she was definitely escorted to the airport, but this time there were two more people picking her up: Han Guoguo and Han Yue.

The Maybach and the SUV were parked side by side in the parking lot. Han Guoguo and Tang Junyao were both wearing dresses. Ji Hancheng didn't want to leave her side for even a second. If anything happened to his wife, his grandfather would probably expel him from the family tree.

Han Guoguo naturally walked to Tang Junyao's side and leaned closer, "You are now the Empress Dowager. They are Xiao Dezi and Xiao Shunzi, and your Ji Hancheng is Xiao Jizi."

Tang Junyao had reason to suspect that Guoguo had been watching period dramas recently.

Little Ji, I wonder what Ji Hancheng would think if he knew someone called him a eunuch.

However, Tang Junyao agreed with Han Guoguo's use of the title "Empress Dowager," finding it very fitting, as everyone in the Ji residence was now revolving around her.

The plane arrived at the capital's airport on time. After taxiing for a while, the Lan family's private jet came to a smooth stop, and a group of people came out shortly afterward.

Lan Yunchen, who wasn't working, always wore casual clothes, while Shen Muyun was still wearing an elegant and dignified beige cheongsam, and Lan Chumu was dressed very formally in a suit and tie.

Lan Chumu, who was walking in front, looked around and was a little disappointed when he didn't see Xiaoyouzi.

Ji Hancheng hurriedly explained, "Uncle, because Yao Yao is pregnant, I'm afraid that if I bring Lele here, she won't be able to take care of Yao Yao."

Lan Chumu and Shen Muyun nodded at the same time, indicating their understanding.

Tang Junyao walked over and affectionately took Shen Muyun's arm, "Auntie, thank you for your hard work."

"We're happiest to be here for your wedding. We're willing to endure any hardship. Your uncle was so happy he couldn't sleep last night. There was also a little guy on the plane who couldn't sleep and was still fixing his hair. I guess it got messed up while he was sleeping."

Han Guoguo and Han Yue greeted them politely in unison, "Uncle, Aunt, President Lan."

Lan Yunchen chuckled. People were being too formal with him, calling him "President Lan," but he didn't correct him.

Han Yue's gaze remained fixed on the plane, but he didn't see the person he was longing to see emerge. Han Guoguo nudged her brother's shoulder, "Don't be nervous, they'll be down soon."

Han Yue gave her a cold look and ignored her.

A short while later, Lan Yunxi got off the plane, wearing a light green dress with a flat neckline, loose puff sleeves, and two drawstrings tied into a casual bow at the waist. Her hair was probably messed up from sleeping and was draped over her shoulders.

Stepping off the plane, looking ethereal, Shen Muyun and Lan Chumu glanced at their daughter and said to Ji Hancheng, "Take us to the hotel first. Let Xixi stay with her friends."

"Okay, Auntie." Ji Hancheng personally drove them to the Emperor Hotel in his van.

When Lan Yunxi came down, her mother and the others had already left quickly. She didn't even have time to call out to them. She rushed over to Han Guoguo and hugged her. Before Han Guoguo could react, she let go and jumped directly onto Han Yue.

Han Yue caught her. She was wearing a long dress, and she wrapped her legs around Han Yue's waist, excitedly saying, "Brother Yue, did you miss me?"

Han Yue's eyes were full of doting affection, and he smiled, "Mm."

Lan Yunxi kissed Han Yue on the lips as if no one else was around. "Okay, I've automatically interpreted your words. You miss me a lot."

Han Yue smiled and spoke again, "Yes."

Han Guoguo sighed, wondering what she had stayed for. Was she just there to be subjected to their public displays of affection, or to suffer in silence? "Can you two please consider this single guy's feelings? Is this really okay? I'm going to have a heart attack."

Lan Yunxi thought it might not be a good idea and tried to jump down, but Han Yue held her bottom with one hand and her waist with the other, preventing her from getting down. He said to Han Guoguo, "You can be temporarily blind. If you can't be blind, there are taxis to the left when you go out."

After saying that, he effortlessly carried Lan Yunxi towards the car. Lan Yunxi mischievously hugged Han Yue and kissed him on the neck. Han Yue's hands paused, and his back stiffened. "Xiao Xi, be good."

"Oh, okay." Then Lan Yunxi obediently wrapped her arms around his neck. Actually, she wasn't very obedient. She would look at him for a while and then kiss him. Han Yue's face was covered with Lan Yunxi's marks.

She finally settled down after they arrived at the parking lot and put her in the passenger seat. But Han Yue couldn't stay still. After being teased for so long, he leaned in and kissed her on the lips while he was fastening her seatbelt.

Starting gently and gradually taking the lead, Han Yue had half his body outside and his head inside, one hand restraining her waist and the other constantly caressing her delicate face.

Her small hands tightly encircled Han Yue; she missed his scent so much that she was like a fox spirit in a ghost story, desperately trying to absorb his essence.

Han Yue, too, sought comfort, happiness, and the sweetness that should have been his between his lips and teeth, marking every inch of his being.

Han Guoguo stood at the back of the car, leaning against it, her hands folded in front of her chest. She turned on the stopwatch on her phone, whistling leisurely.

Most people would have dodged or taken a taxi, but Han Guoguo is not a normal person.

Not only did they not leave, they also kept track of the time down to the second. As time ticked by, Han Yue and Lan Yunxi continued their passionate kiss, which they had longed for day and night.

Han Guoguo: Five minutes have passed already, aren't you afraid of suffocating? Do you really enjoy sharing your saliva that much?

What was clearly a kissing scene was imagined by Han Guoguo as a disgusting image of "my saliva for you, your saliva for me." For Han Guoguo, who had never kissed before, it was indeed not a pleasant experience, and she couldn't figure out what she liked about it.

Eight minutes later, Han Yue released Lan Yunxi. The girl's face was flushed and she was slightly out of breath. He affectionately tidied her messy hair and asked, "Want to flirt again?"

Lan Yunxi nodded playfully and fearlessly, while Han Yue shook his head helplessly, "Why did you dye your hair?"

Lan Yunxi: "Does it look good? It's the trendy color scheme right now."

Han Yue smiled slightly and ruffled his newly dyed hair. "Looks good."

Han Guoguo leaned lazily against the back of the car and interrupted at an inopportune moment, "Are you two done yet? Can I get into the back seat? If you want to continue, you can. I promise I can continue to be invisible."

Actually, watching my brother's live stream is pretty good too.

"Get up there." Han Yue glared at his sister with disdain, wondering what she was doing there and how she was getting in the way.

Han Guoguo: "Tsk tsk tsk, double standards, huh? Sigh, it's always frustrating to ride in someone else's car for free. I'm not angry, I'm not angry."

Han Yue chose to ignore his sister's complaints, got into the driver's seat, fastened his seatbelt, glanced at the blushing girl, and chuckled, "Want some milk tea?"

Lan Yunxi nodded, blushing.

Han Guoguo fell silent, refusing to drink milk tea no matter what.

Han Yue glanced at the rearview mirror. "Want a drink or not?"

"What do you think? Don't you have any idea how much of a shadow you've cast on me? I'm not drinking it." She was fuming, and the mention of milk tea reminded her of the 300-yuan metal bucket milk tea from last time.

In the end, Han Yue didn't let the little girl get out of the car because Lan Yunxi's face was still very red. He went to buy the drinks by himself, ordering one of the drinks the little girl had ordered last time, and also ordering a watermelon juice for Han Guoguo.

When the watermelon juice was handed to Han Guoguo, she wasn't so angry anymore. She felt that she hadn't completely lost her brother, and that Han Yue could still be a decent human being.

When a mouthful of watermelon juice entered my mouth, it was so refreshing and my mood instantly improved. I stopped complaining about Han Yue in my mind.